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I am the dividing line -

The person who accompanied Yang Luofei up the next morning was Xue Fei. He did not believe in evil and took the initiative to apply to accompany Yang Luofei once. Ye Jianlong was on the ground to prepare for the war for him.

The treatment Yang Luo gave Xue Fei was exactly the same as when Zhao Long accompanied him up yesterday.

Although Xue Fei was well prepared, he was still frightened by the sudden take-off and landing. After returning to the ground, he cursed Yang Luo as a lunatic in front of Ye Jianlong. He was desperate for his life, and declared that he never wanted to fly on Yang Luofei's plane again.

Xue Fei's performance is almost exactly the same as Zhao Long's.

Under the promotion of Xue Fei and Zhao Long, Yang Luo quickly became famous in the 122nd Regiment.

Almost everyone in the 122nd Regiment knew that a madman came from the first squadron and the first squadron. He was a life-threatening master in the sky and was very crazy.

While not many people knew the nickname Sheep, Yang Luo had the nickname of Madman.

No matter what others say, it is far better to experience it yourself.

Therefore, not only the people from the first and other two squadrons, but also the people from the second and third squadrons came to find Ye Jianlong, wanting to experience for themselves how crazy Yang Luo was.

For modification training, the rule of the 122nd Regiment is that someone can accompany the new pilot, and it will not limit the number of pilots.

Ye Jianlong was naturally happy and free, so he agreed to them.

In the next few days, the people who accompanied Yang Luo were different every time. They changed with each rise and fall.

Naturally, Yang Luo entertained them well and allowed them to enjoy the same treatment as Zhao Long and Xue Fei. During this period, Yang Luo also got to know most of the pilots of the 122nd Regiment.

For pilots with average flying skills and short flight time, Yang Luo's flight was crazy and rough, and they were indeed frightened. However, it also stimulated their comparison mentality. They changed from their previous normal flying and began to try challenges.

limit.

After all, being slapped in the face by a newbie who just joined the group doesn't look good.

The experienced and skilled flying veteran clapped his hands and praised Yang Luo greatly, thinking that Yang Luo was very talented in flying and would definitely become the next Lu Yonghao.

The regiment leader Hu Zhongming and the political commissar Wen Xianjun knew everything about the regiment, otherwise they would be incompetent.

No, Hu Zhongming also wanted to see how crazy Yang Luo was, so he left the political commissar at the tower to take command, and wanted to personally accompany Yang Luo to fly around.

The military chiefs of the Air Force are all pilots, while deputy and political cadres may or may not be pilots.

Hu Zhongming climbed up the ranks from a pilot step by step, serving as squadron leader, group leader, and deputy training commander before finally reaching the position of regimental commander.

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The leader of the group personally accompanied him and served as a teacher. Yang Luo was not afraid at all. He came as he wanted. It didn't matter that you were the leader.

Following the wrong steps, he took off and arrived at the training airspace. During this period, Yang Luo did not play any tricks.

"Captain, please give instructions." Yang Luo asked after arriving at the training airspace.

The rules that should exist cannot be abolished, and you must ask for instructions when you need them.

"Let's get started. Use all your skills. If I agree, I will let you fly solo tomorrow." Hu Zhongming said with a faint smile from the back seat.

"Yes." Yang Luo was overjoyed and said loudly.

When flying solo, the one flying is not the J-7, but the J-7g with better performance.

Hold the joystick tightly and press forward with your right hand, push the throttle, and the J-7's flight attitude from level flight changes to a dive.

"Still the same old thing?" Hu Zhongming shook his head and said to himself.

He has learned that every pilot who has accompanied Yang Luo has enjoyed the treatment of supersonic dives and pulled up at extremely low altitudes. The lowest one was less than 300 meters high when pulling up.

But is everything really as Hu Zhongming thought?

Of course not. Supersonic dives had been used to a fault by Yang Luo, so he decided to try something new.

The J-7 dived down from an altitude of 10,000 meters. Yang Luo looked calm and serious, holding the joystick tightly to control the attitude of the aircraft. His eyes scanned the instrument panel, always paying attention to the altimeter and airspeed indicator.

This time, Yang Luo did not let the JJ-7 enter supersonic flight, but maintained a dive at a speed of about 300 meters/second.

"What the hell is this kid doing?" Hu Zhongming muttered in his heart, but did not make a sound. He just paid attention to the instrument panel in front of him and felt the flying attitude of the fuselage.

The dive angle chosen by Yang Luo was not large, at an angle of 30 degrees to the horizontal direction, and the speed in the vertical direction was 150 meters/second.

It only took one minute for the J-7 to fall to 1,000 meters, a full 9,000 meters in height.

But Yang Luo did not pull up and continued to lower the height.

Hu Zhongming was confused. He really didn't understand Yang Luo's operation.

Suddenly, Hu Zhongming seemed to realize something. His upper body leaning on the back of the chair suddenly sat up straight, and his face no longer had a calm look, but became very serious.

He held the joystick and throttle with both hands at random, and at the same time, he stepped on the left and right rudders with both feet, ready to take control.

But he didn't immediately tell Yang Luo to let go. Instead, he wanted to see Yang Luo's limit.

Hu Zhongming's guess was that Yang Luo wanted to penetrate the defense at a low altitude.

And just as Hu Zhongming guessed, Yang Luo was preparing to penetrate the defense at low altitude, so he did not dive at supersonic speed, but dived at a fixed speed of 300 meters/second.

Low-altitude penetration is a subject that Yang Luo has focused on practicing in the system space in the past few days. Every day, he first practices maneuvers in the system space, and then low-altitude penetration.

In the first two days, Yang Luo ended the day's system simulation with a crash. With the improvement of technology and the accumulation of experience, Yang Luo has been able to fly at a low altitude of 100 meters.

Low altitude means danger, and the plane will crash if you are not careful; it also means safety. In wartime, low-altitude fighter planes are difficult to detect by enemy radar.

500 meters!

300 meters!

200 meters!

100 metres!

"It's now."

Yang Luo's eyes narrowed and his face was serious. He pulled back the control stick, pushed up the throttle, raised the nose of the aircraft, and changed into a dive attitude.

High-performance aviation fuel is injected into the combustion chamber to provide powerful power for the JJ-7.

The J-7 immediately responded, drawing an arc in the air and switching to horizontal flight.

Hu Zhongming, who was sitting in the back seat, breathed a sigh of relief and relaxed his tense body.

Several times, he wanted to take over the control of the plane, but he kept telling himself to wait and see. Now that he saw the plane successfully recovered, he finally put his mind at ease.

But we dare not relax completely. Obstacles directly ahead are still one of the dangerous factors for low-altitude flight.

Yang Luo was not nervous at all. He stared straight ahead, always ready to avoid obstacles directly in front of him, and could control the plane to fly a hundred meters in the air with ease.

Yang Luo had already slowed down the speed of the JJ-7, otherwise the speed would be too high and there would be no reaction time to avoid obstacles ahead.

However, the low-speed performance of the JJ-7 is very poor. Although Yang Luo has tried to reduce it as much as possible, it is still as high as more than 300 kilometers per hour.

The ground below the training airspace is a vast plain, but there are not many people living there and they are very scattered, so it was chosen as the training place.

The J-7 flew by at a low altitude of 100 meters, and the roar of the aircraft engine was dull, loud, and deafening.

The people working in the fields looked up one after another, and those resting in their rooms also walked out of their homes and looked up. For these people, living under the training airspace, fighter planes are not uncommon, but flying so low, only a hundred

It is still relatively rare to see fighter jets at a height of 1.5 meters.

Yang Luo deliberately avoided buildings and only flew in open areas. Otherwise, the roar of the aircraft engine would probably crack the glass in Lao Bai's home and cause trouble.

After five minutes of racing at low altitude and low speed, Yang Luo pulled up the nose of the aircraft and added fuel to accelerate the climb.

In just five minutes, the minimum distance between the fighter plane and the obstacle was only about 20 meters. It was a big tree, and the J-7 flew over the treetops, which was very dangerous.

Feeling the change in the attitude of the aircraft, Hu Zhongming also completely relaxed. His hands left the joystick and throttle, his feet left the left and right rudders, and he collapsed on the seat.

A madman, indeed a madman.

"Genius... no, he must be a pervert. He has found a treasure this time." Hu Zhongming was shouting in his heart. He felt more tired than his own flying and any new flying he had ever taken, but he was also very excited.

I remembered that I reported to the division headquarters asking for someone. I originally wanted to transfer someone from the 121st or 123rd regiment to come over for emergency response, but I didn't expect the division headquarters to arrange for a new person to fly over. For this reason, I still made a big fuss at the division headquarters, but in the end I didn't.

Change the results.

But who could have known that this new fly would give him such a big surprise.

With a little training, this person will become the backbone of the group!

Yang Luo didn't know what Hu Zhongming was thinking, he just controlled JJ-7 wholeheartedly.

Next, Yang Luo performed various tricks again, and all the subjects that the JJ-7 could fly took turns.

After learning to fly for a year, the few days he went to the 122nd Regiment were the happiest days he had ever flown.

Generally speaking, modification training is a very cautious matter, especially if it is the first time for a new aircraft to refit, it is impossible for the new aircraft to do it randomly.

Yang Luo didn't know why the 122nd Group allowed him to mess around, but who cares, he has the right to use it, and it will become invalid after expiration.

Hu Zhongming just watched Yang Luo's performance quietly without saying a word. He slumped down on the ejection seat and relaxed his whole body.

It wasn't until the fuel warning came that Yang Luo flew the fighter back to the field.

On the way back to the stage, Hu Zhongming said: "Tomorrow I will fly the J-7G alone."

Along the way, Yang Luo thought he had not been recognized by Hu Zhongming and was feeling uneasy. He didn't know whether he had failed to do something well or whether Hu Zhongming's requirements were too high.

Hearing this, he was immediately overjoyed, with a smile on his face, and replied: "Yes."

"It's true that they called you crazy. It's crazy enough, but I think the nickname Mobile Prince also suits you. You never stopped for a moment and were always maneuvering." Hu Zhongming laughed.

Yang Luo was speechless. Within a few days of arriving, he had a lot of nicknames, including Sheep, Madman, and Mobile Prince.

Can you please stop using random nicknames?

Arrive at the station and call the tower to obtain weather data and landing permission.

Land, brake.

J-7 No. 811 parked on the apron outside Hangar No. 1. While the maintenance team was busy, Yang Luo and the team leader walked away.
Chapter completed!